St. Josephs
2005-01-04 11:50 p.m.

I wake in the morning somedays and I take a deep breath. It smells and feels like the air of the days that I wasn't "well". Suddenly the feeling comes rushing back..

The early January rides to "The Ward" as I liked to call it. My little green shoulder bag with my 2 ensures [chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, butter pecan! yummmmyyy!]. My little notebook journal and an open mind.

I was happy going there. I miss it.